Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Chapter 396 The Incredible Intelligence Organization



Chapter 396 The Incredible Intelligence Organization

Have you had enough life?

Xiwei sneered and thought to himself, this is really a bad word.

"Father Brill." He tilted his head and said expressionlessly: "You hand over the important power of the temple to a devil with no conscience and ulterior motives. The occurrence of this series of tragedies has a lot to do with you. I will strip you of your priesthood."

The old priest was stunned when he heard the words, lowered his head in shame, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

He placed the Gospel on the table along with the reading glasses.

"I'm old." He sighed. "Perhaps the goddess's grace needs young people with true faith to spread it."

"It is never faith or youth that spreads God's grace." Xiwei looked out the window. Five angel statues were neatly placed in the courtyard. The maid he had snatched out of the bed had already been frightened out of his mind. He withdrew his gaze. , murmuring to himself: "It's about responsibility and people's hearts."

Will the believers and priests not know that the female priest in the temple has disappeared?

Everyone looks up but does not look down.

The frequent replacement of several female priests must have been discovered long ago, but the evil deeds done by Bishop O'Neill have not come to light until now. It can only be said that those priests and believers just turned a blind eye.

Xiwei's eyes scanned everyone present.

No one dared to look at him.

When Bishop O'Neill's incident came to light, these priests and believers screamed more fiercely than the other, but this was not a discovery of conscience, because when Shanna was first exposed as a follower of the God of Deception, these people screamed the same Very fierce.

Xiwei found it very boring.

He shook his head and looked at Yogg-Saron, who also looked gloomy.

"As the city lord of Dragon Fire City, how do you plan to handle this matter?"

Yogg-Saron raised his eyebrows. He knew that what the Winter King was definitely not talking about was punishing Bishop Oannis, but the subsequent impact of this incident and how to prevent similar things from happening again.

"The final analysis of this matter is that Father Brill entrusted his power to someone else." Yogg-Saron paused, frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked in a thoughtful tone:

"Your Majesty, do we want to get involved in the management of the transfer of religious power? For example, should we assess and supervise the ideological and moral character of newly appointed priests and bishops, and do our best to ensure the character of these clergy?"

"Your idea can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause." Xiwei touched the hilt of the sword and walked out of the room with White Harrier. He turned to look at Yogg-Saron with a confused look on his face and said:

"What if the supervisors also committed crimes? Then wouldn't the selected clergy still be monsters?" He smiled and pointed to the five statues standing in the cold wind, his tone a little sad.

"The reason why these women go to find Oannis is that most of them can't survive. There are only one or two who want to cling to power. Such people really don't deserve sympathy, but we must try to avoid ordinary people who can't survive. To fall victim to a demon like Orannis.”

"I understand what you mean." Yogg-Saron scratched his head.

"However, there are no jobs suitable for women in Dragon Fire City. The jobs we can provide to civilians now are building city walls and renovating houses. Women cannot do such jobs."

"Is it true that women can't do it?" Xiwei asked.

"A man can transport a cartload of stone in one trip. If a woman is not strong enough, she will have to transport half a cartload at worst. Why do you think women are not qualified for tiring work?" He reached out and patted Yogg-Saron on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"You are a very capable person. It would be better if you could put aside the stereotypes between women and men. You must know that you were also born from your mother's womb."

Yogg-Saron savored the words of the Winter King carefully.

The two waited for a moment in Bishop O'Neill's courtyard.

Finally, a group of knights came in with a man in gray robes.

"Good day, Your Majesty."

The man in gray robe saluted Xi Wei with a fist in one hand, and then took out a parchment scroll from his robe.

He has investigated what Zannah, a disciple of the God of Deception, did while serving as a priest in the Temple of Plenty.

This information came from Gray Eagle's spy in Dragonfire City.

The information about Zannah is detailed, and even the style of clothes she wears when she goes out every day is carefully recorded on the parchment scroll.

Xiwei took the scroll from the hands of the Gray Eagle members and read it carefully.

Standing next to him, Yogg-Saron and the law enforcement officer Viscount Thord looked at each other, feeling their scalp numb. It turned out that all the troubles in Dragon Fire City were under the control of the Winter King.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Yogg-Saron stretched out his hand, with a very low posture, and took the initiative to show his goodwill to the gray-robed man.

This man in gray robe was covered tightly from head to toe, and his appearance could not be seen at all, except for his bright eyes.

"Your Excellency Yogg-Saron, you have always done a good job during your rule in Dragon Fire City, but..." The man in gray robe hesitated in his tone, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not, but in the end he said with a strange look in his eyes:

"However, I personally feel that men should not wear bright red underwear. Are you right, Viscount Thord? Your underwear today is green, and it goes well with Lord Yogg-Saron."

The gray-robed man's words made Yogg-Saron's face stiffen, and he retracted his outstretched hand in embarrassment. He silently lifted his pants, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Viscount Thord next to him was not much better.

He stared at the man in gray robe with dumbfounded eyes.

In his mind, he has begun to exclude the personal guards around him one by one.

By the gods!

Who leaked the news?

He was indeed wearing green pants, but only his wife knew about this. There was no way that the old woman who had lived with him for decades was an informant for the intelligence organization under King Winter, right?

That's too scary.

After the man in gray robe said this, he stood behind King Winter with a smile on his face, looking respectful.

Yogg-Saron and Viscount Thord knew that the Winter King was deliberately beating them.

However, they did not dare to say anything. Instead, they were even more in awe of King Winter.

He is worthy of being a scion cultivated by the Golden Lion family.

Yogg-Saron admired secretly in his heart.

At first, he felt that the Duke of Manhattan was too hasty in leaving the important Dragon Fire City to him. After all, he was just a veteran earth knight and was not qualified to be an earl.

Now he finally understands that this is the absolute confidence of the Golden Lion family, and it is because King Winter has enough confidence to control him.

Xiwei had a clear view of everything happening around him, but did not stop the men in gray robes from threatening him.

It is not enough to have force value as a king.

It also needs to give the subjects under his command an elusive sense of mystery.

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